I wondered up stairs into my moms room. When i got up there the bathroom door was cracked. I walked over quietly to the door. I peeked in to see my mo... rubbing lotion all over her tan chubby body. Her beautiful breast glisten in the light. As she put her soft short legs on the counter and started rubbing her pussy. My dick was extremely hard.I was rubbing my hard on through my jeans then she turned to get her robe. I took off out of her room. I went to the bathroom thinking of what i just saw.. She was unresponsive until there was sex to be had and then she was a slut. The difference was that in the back of her mind, Cynthia was fully aware of what was happening, as opposed to being gone. It was three hours before another man entered her room. He walked over to the bed, Cynthia rousing as he did. ‘Stay there. Spread your legs.’ She did so. He knelt down on the floor in front of her pussy and stuck two fingers in, pulling against the walls, stretching them. Cynthia moaned as her. She gave me some of her more pornographic ones to “jerk off to remind me of our wonderful fucks”! Looking back they Were Wonderful Fucks, but also exhausting ones and I have no doubt added to her two broken marriages. She Didn,t do herself any favours boasting openly to me on past Lovers she,d cheated on and I knew she,d do the same to me if we ever got serious. Thankfully Uncle Sam came to the rescue and following her driving me to the airport, having people take photos of us myself in my. But I was mostly interested in the large bulge in the front of his small European style speedo bathing suit. ‘I am sorry. I did not want to make you uncomfortable when I mentioned your admirer,’ Aline said. ‘Yes, please forgive my wife. Sometimes she speaks without thinking,’ Rene said laughingly. ‘Not at all, in fact it would be a boost to my ego if such a handsome young man found me attractive. I mean, I’m old enough to be his mother,’ I said. ‘No, if you were his mother you would have been….